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As he gripped his dull hatchet against a master swordsman, Tanjiro felt a flicker of heat in his chest. It wasn't the Water Breathing he would eventually learn from Urokodaki, but a faint, ancestral memory of fire. The path ahead was long, filled with the Final Selection, the drum house of Kyogai, and the terrifying threads of Mount Natagumo, but at that moment, the chronicle of the Hinokami was born in the freezing snow.

Suddenly, the air pressure shifted. A blur of mismatched haori patterns flickered through the trees. In a heartbeat, the Water Hashira, Giyu Tomioka, stood before them, his blade already drawn. To Giyu, this was a simple task: a demon had been born, and it needed to be culled. Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba The Hinokami Chr...

The snow fell in heavy, rhythmic sheets, muffling the sound of Tanjiro’s frantic breathing. His lungs burned with the icy air of the mountains, but he couldn't stop. Strapped to his back, Nezuko remained eerily still, her warmth fading against his skin. "Just a little further," he whispered, his voice cracking. As he gripped his dull hatchet against a

But as Giyu lunged, something impossible happened. Nezuko, despite her hunger and new demonic nature, didn't attack Tanjiro. She stepped in front of him, her arms outstretched to protect her brother. Suddenly, the air pressure shifted